Yankee Doodle went to town
A-riding on a pony,
Stuck a feather in his cap
And called it macaroni.
Chorus:
Yankee Doodle keep it up,
Yankee Doodle dandy,
Mind the music and the step,
And with the girls be handy.
There are a number of versions of the Yankee Doodle song, but that was the one I learned as a kid. However, it never made a lot of sense to me; why the heck would he call it "macaroni?" Recently, the historical novel I'm reading shed some light on the term.
The clock in the hall struck four and Sam grimaced. "I have to go, ma'am. He wants me macaronied."
"Macaronied?" Martha asked.
"All prinked up, ma'am. I have to serve a supper party."
Bernard Cornwell, Redcoat
Macaroni
~ a sort of droll or fool, and hence, a fop; a fribble; a finical fellow
~ pertaining to or like a macaroni; empty, trifling; vain; affected
We also looked up:
Doodle
~ trifler, simpleton, fool
Dandy
~ a man of the human species who dresses himself like a doll
Makes one wonder why Yankee Doodle is considered a patriotic song. Well, originally it wasn't. It came from an old European ditty and was sung by British soldiers to mock the Patriots. But it backfired because the Americans were apparently too naive to know they were supposed to be offended and they adopted it as their own. Now, it's a song that never fails to conjure up images of fife, drum, and rag-tag rebel Americans who (at that time, anyway) didn't want a non-American power controlling their economy, nor a birthright aristocracy defining their culture.
Fun trivia aside, I think the real takeaway ought to be that the two sides eventually reached an agreement and came to respect one another as world partners and allies. That was the choice both sides made. They could have continued to nurse their wrongs, demand payback, and keep up the feud. But they chose to let it go, put it behind them, and move on. It's a lesson from history we should take to heart today.